New Year’s Eve
Birds sing, bells ring, to the wild sky
The dazzling clouds splattering light
The year’s passes in the blink of an eye
Birds sing, bells ring and do not hold onto this year so tight.
And let it go
Birds sing out of sheer happiness, expand their wing in the new.
White, white in the flame of periwinkle nuance in the midst of misty horizon
Ring out the old year, ring in the new
Birds go winging and the billows are flinging
The bells rang, ringing sweet voice carol
Bidding farewell to old year through the twilight shrill
Few hours until midnight
The serge of happiness and laughter is flourishing through idyllic beginning of new year’s eve
The dull frosty days are going
Amid the cloudy canopy the sky has turned spectre grey yet, entwined with the frost and rime.
Across the flames of sunset
Like the strings of lyre
Birds that were like vanishing vision go winging
The end of year felt warm and cosy
Birds have flittered and fluttered their wing
all winter long
Now the time has come to bid farewell to old year
Like castle of patience, in the grey
Soft persistent snowflakes quenches fragile
And nurtures the soul
Birds sing, bells ring amid the old crown tree
Watching the clock- tick tock , tick tock
The clock is all set upon the two illusions that are flourishing.
Fall across the mop of fallen leaves
Adorned near the majestic maples and surrounded by the magical eve
Birds sing, bells ring to the wild sky
Ring out the old days, ring in the new
While, growing clouds are embellishing the surface of the sky
And bidding farewell to old days with rosy hue.
Yet, sinking as the light wind lives.
The new year bells are ringing with the snow and birds are singing a sweet Caroline.
Birds sing, bells ring, time flies
Now the time has come to embrace the blur of time
Pleasuring you in myriad ways
To mourn the passing days’ swift flight
Filled with happiness and laughter
Ring out the old days, ring in the new
Looking forward to fresh and revitalizing New year.
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